madman and heavy metal queen

a balanced diet´s what I keep

dancing on a guitar string

a coin between my teeth

I don´t care for any bills

not only lunatic babble

is leaving my lips

every man for himself

born alone, die alone

don´t bother none…

keep skating the edge,

don´t try to find a

good place to hide.

I´m not the delicate kind.

the grim reaper’s this way.

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